1387: C1387 Do You Look down on Dragons like Me

C1387 Do You Look down on Dragons like Me

Article 1387. Are you looking down on dragons like me?

Zhang Xing refined another dozen Rank 4 Bloodline Pill before calmly getting up and walking out of the hall.

"They came quite quickly, are they in a hurry to reincarnate?"

He muttered as he raised his head to look towards the horizon.

That place was covered in dark clouds, flying towards Demon Jade Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, he saw it clearly. Those were not dark clouds at all, but a large number of Central Army.

The ones flying at the front were 300 Crimson Flame Dragon, as well as 30 Three Stars and 50 One or Two Star War Saints.

They did not hide their Aura. They felt an even more terrifying pressure from a few dozen miles away.

The remaining few hundred thousand people of Demon Jade Mountain also arranged their battle formation, even though it was of no use at all.

However, they could not hide behind Zhang Xing while trembling.

As the saying goes, if you enter the formation, you can't lose it, and you can't lose your momentum.

Zhang Xing led Black Treasure, the white skirt, and the three quiet dragons into the sky to meet the enemy.

They were the only ones who could face the enemy's terrifying pressure head on.

A few minutes later, the Coalition forces stopped a thousand meters in front of the Demon Jade Mountain.

The Three Star Combat Saints led by Kang Sheng led three hundred Crimson Flame Dragon and flew directly in front of Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, surrender and submit to us, and we'll spare your life. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary."

Kang Sheng said coldly.

"I don't want to kill you all. You know the reason. Don't give me any face."

Zhang Xing said rudely.

"Chi..."

Kang Sheng and the others curled their lips in disdain.

You brat from the west. What kind of luck did you get to achieve your current achievement?

You don't even know your surname, and you dare to shamelessly teach us a lesson.

Everyone knew the reason why he didn't kill Saint.

But that was the rule set by a thousand years ago.

Now that the world was peaceful, who would care about these broken rules?

Were there still a few First and Second Star Battle-Saints that had died in the Central Continent over the years?

It was just that very few people knew about it.

You're still pretending to tell us about this? Who would listen to you?

"Zhang Xing, I don't know where you got the courage to say this to me. With just one person and these nine dragons?"

"Eh? Why are there only three? Oh, I remember now. The other six are guarding the door somewhere else. "2

Kang Sheng's tone was filled with endless ridicule.

The others also had contemptuous looks on their faces.

No matter how monstrous you are, how could you possibly fight against all the powers of the Central Continent?

This was only a very small portion of the power.

If you were in the Central Continent, any one of these powers would send out a five star Battle-Saint, and you and your dragon would be crushed to death.

"Who said that I only have San Tiaolong? How can I, Zhang Xing, be a frog in a well and know everything about me?"

Zhang Xing said and waved his hand.

Swoosh!

Nine neat rows of Giant dragon appeared behind him.

The moment these Giant dragon appeared, they immediately locked eyes with the three hundred Crimson Flame Dragon.

The smell of gunpowder between the two parties immediately ignited the surrounding air.

The Crimson Flame Dragon couldn't help but spew out scorching flames from its nostrils.

However, the panic in their eyes only flashed for a moment.

So it was just a bunch of Tier 8 Little Dragon!

The pressure that came from the bloodline just now really gave them a huge fright.

Kang Sheng and the others were shocked, but immediately revealed a strange expression.

Then they started laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha... This is so funny, you want to use these 90 Class 8 dragon to fight us?"

The people of Demon Jade Mountain also had joyful expressions on their faces, but they immediately became embarrassed.

Zhang Xing's strength had indeed exceeded their expectations.

However... nine Class 8 dragon versus three hundred Tenth Order...

Intense uneasiness and fear filled everyone's hearts.

Zhang Xing's expression was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"What's wrong with the Class 8 dragon? Could it be that it can't be upgraded?"

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